Along the way, they all hurried with light work, and came to the original market in more than half an hour.

The clothes and ornaments that Yang Guo bought for Li Mochou had already been ordered by her to be transported back to Chixia Villa, Yang came to the original inn, redeemed the old clothes stored here and left, which was left by his mother, but he couldn't lose it.

On the street, Yang Guo found a bun shop with a good business, and here he and Li Mochou improved their food.

"It's still better to be made by Master!" Li Mochou picked up a bitten bun and opened his mouth with a slight disgust.

"Anla, when I go back to your Chixia Villa, I will make it for you to eat every day!" Yang Guo didn't know what her idea was, so he assured her.

"Hehe, apprentice thanked Master!" Li Mochou suddenly became in a better mood, and even the buns in his hands were a little fragrant.

Yang Guo also looked at her helplessly, and then ate the bun in his hand, and the taste was okay.

After some supplies, the two rushed in the direction of Jiaxing, Jiangsu, Zhejiang.

The two were not in a hurry, and they were also touring the mountains and rivers along the way, which was quite comfortable.

......

A month later, Yang Guo and Li Mochou came to the outside of the Iron Gun Temple in Jiaxing.

Yang Guo walked to the tombstone, took off the yellow paper he bought at the bazaar from his body, knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to the tombstone three times.

Li Mochou looked at the stele attentively: The tomb of the loving mother Mu Nianci, is this the master's mother? Such a beautiful name, she must have been a peerless beauty back then, otherwise she would not have been able to give birth to such a handsome boy as Yang Guo.

Yang Guo put two fingers on the yellow paper, and it burned: "Mother, Guo'er has come to see you, after a year, Guo'er has already had the power to protect himself in this river and lake."

Guo'er didn't listen to you and went to Uncle Guo, because Guo'er didn't want to live under the fence. Don't worry, it's useless to take good care of you, so I can only burn some yellow paper for you after you die, I hope you can live better down there. Yang Guo's face was full of grief, and he held back the tears in his eyes to prevent it from falling, although he did not have a seven-foot man's body, but he had a seven-foot man's soul, so he naturally couldn't cry in front of a woman casually.

After saying something to Mu Nianci's tombstone, Yang Guo got up and opened the burden behind him, took out the tattered clothes, dug a hole on the side, and buried them.

Li Mochou was stunned for a moment when he watched from the side: "Master, are you setting up a mound for yourself?"

"Fart, I didn't erect a monument, I just wanted to put this dress next to my mother's tombstone to accompany her, and it can be regarded as filial piety for me!

Yang Guo was angry at first, and he was sad when he spoke, although this is not his own mother, but he has fused with Yang Guo's soul, he can't let go of this family affection, and he can recall every bit of his childhood from his memory.

"Oh, Master Atonement!" Li Mochou spit out his little tongue mischievously, bowed to him and said.

Yang Guo also discovered that as he became more and more familiar, Li Mochou became more and more like a little woman, not as cold and ruthless as before, which was also a good sign.

Yang Guo kowtowed to the tombstone three more times, then looked in the direction of the Iron Spear Temple, was silent for three seconds, and then walked into the distance:

"It's time to go, Mo Chou!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Guo didn't go in to worship Yang Kang after all, if it was in the end, Yang Kang could repent, and Yang Guo could respect him, but it was a pity that he couldn't let go of the glory and wealth, betrayed the country to seek glory, and even Yang Tiexin could be said to have died at his hands, Yang Guo couldn't forgive him for the dead, even if this person was his father.

......

Yang Guo didn't perform light skills, just walked in the forest like this, only to hear him suddenly speak: "Mo Chou, do you want to go and see?"

"What?" Li Mochou was asked by him, and the second monk was also confused, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Hehe, you also know everything as a teacher, you are not suitable for being together, why bother yourself?" Yang Guo said slowly.

Now Li Mochou knew what Yang Guo was referring to, and the memories that had been forgotten during this time in her heart resurfaced in her mind.

For a while, the momentum of her whole body skyrocketed, and a green silk flew in the wind, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the appearance of the original female devil.

Seeing her like this, Yang Guo hurriedly held her Rouyi, and didn't know what to do: Could it be that he was too anxious?

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Li Mochou's momentum to slowly decrease, and his eyes became a little more focused: "Master... I..."

"Don't be that idiot, since you have made a mistake, why make a mistake again and again!" Yang Guo explained to her, as if he had thought of something, Yang Guo's eyes lit up, and he said: "Let me tell you an allusion for the teacher!"

Once upon a time, there was a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam and fell in love with a young lady from a big family at first sight, and the two made a private agreement for life, but in the end, when the scholar won the champion and came back to marry her, he found that the woman had married someone else, and the scholar was heartbroken and couldn't afford to be ill, just when he was about to drive the crane to the west, a monk came to his home and took a bronze mirror to show him.

I saw a naked murdered woman lying on the bank of the river in the bronze mirror. At this moment, a man walked past her, looked at her, shook his head, and left. At this moment, another man walked past her, and he couldn't bear it, so he took off his clothes and covered the woman's body, and went away. At this time, the scholar was surprised that this person looked exactly like him, and the monk motioned for him to continue looking down. A third man appeared, and instead of leaving, he dug a pit in the shore and buried the woman.

The monk then said to the scholar: That woman is the previous life of this young lady, and she loves you in this life just to repay your love, and the one who can stay with her for the rest of her life is the last person who buried her body for her. Speaking of this, Yang Guo looked at Li Mochou intently.

She was also angry when she first heard that the woman did not keep her promise to marry someone else, after all, this was similar to her experience. After what the monk said later, he became silent again.

Yang Guo was not in a hurry, just accompanied her like this, this heart knot lasted for six or seven years, and it was not that easy to think about.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and Li Mochou still maintained that standing posture and did not move for half a minute.

Suddenly, Yang Guo was shocked when he saw that Li Mochou's green silk had turned from black to white, and the Jiuyang True Qi in his hand was infused into her body.

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled, her empty eyes regained a trace of clarity, and she felt the temperature from her palm, she turned her head slightly to look at Yang Guo, and met his gaze, she saw a strong worry, and a trace of love that should not belong to his age.

The two sad tears in his eyes fell, and the corners of Li Mochou's mouth rose, looking extremely miserable.

I saw that the white hair, which was already half white, changed back again, it was really weird, seeing this, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief.